Hold back the tears.

She sat in her room all night,
Crying all her eyeliner clean,
Because nothing was right.

She made so many mistakes,
So many she cannot fix,
Many that only cause her heartache.

Its horrible to have to hold back the tears,
Only cause shes afraid to cry,
Because of what people might say.

But her last string had been cut,
No longer could she hold it back,
Tears began to continuously flood.

As the longing took over,
The razor slid across her skin,
And that's what all made it feel alright,
If for one night.